Delayed entry into the blogging world

I wish that I had been introduced to the world of blogging when I was pregnant. It would have been a nice distraction to read about what was going on in other people’s lives when I didn’t feel like doing much more than staying at home in bed. And I think it would have been therapeutic for me to publicly post all of the frustrations of my relatively difficult pregnancy for everyone to read. And then maybe I would have gotten lots of nice sympathetic messages from people. A couple of different people actually encouraged me to keep a pregnancy journal for my own benefit, but I never did since I felt so absolutely yucky the whole time. Maybe it was a good thing I wasn’t blogging. I’m sure I would have become so negative and repetitive that no one would want to read me anymore.